Chapter 1007

He was decked out in a high-end black suit, oozing an air of elegance. He stopped at the door, his deep gaze cooling sweeping over everyone in the room, finally landing on Casey who was nearest to him.

His gaze was icy and deep, like frost on a winter’s morning, causing Casey to startle, almost losing his footing.

Someone casually strolled past him, and when Casey looked again, it was just the nobody from before.

“Mr. Harper, what brings you here?”

Nate closed the door behind him, whispering something to Damon who then gave a nod of approval.

“You’re Miles?”

“Yes.” Miles responded confidently, glancing towards the dressing room and whispered, “Ms. Summers is trying on dresses in there.”

With a nonchalant “Hmm”, Damon started heading towards the dressing room.

Casey was left staring at Damon’s retreating figure, his powerful aura sending chills down his spine.

Who was this guy? Why was his aura so strong?

“Casey, quit daydreaming and come help Beverly with her styling.”

“Oh… right.”

The thought of interacting with Jacob filled him with excitement.

Chloe pushed the door of the dressing room open only to find Damon’s familiar figure standing there.

“What are you…”

champagne colors of her dress made her stand

unique aura, coupled with her exquisitely beautiful features, were breathtaking. Every time he saw her, he was taken aback by her beauty. His gazes were intense yet shone

not being in a suit himself, Damon still managed to

his demeanor noble, yet in front of Chloe, he showed a tender and doting

seemingly strong woman now appeared delicate. Together, they painted a picture

She had been cautious in her service

in P City, everyone who knew her was guessing the identity of her fiance, but no one

was this her

it might be a nouveau riche or an ordinary man. Marrying Chloe would save them twenty years of struggle, no, a

woman more powerful and capable than themselves, overshadowing them everywhere

of a company. Who dared to marry such a

man, with his exceptional demeanor and strong aura, didn’t seem like someone who relied

a slight shade of red, “I was just trying

you company.”

it seem as if they were immersed

pick a suit,

up at his suit, adjusting his

you look good in

“So

onlookers

a pure w hite suit for him. When Damon entered the dressing room, everyone gathered around the door, eyes glued to the closed door of the

clasped together, also anticipating the moment Damon would open the

exuding such a stable and mature demeanor. When he was

ite shirt, and he still

her hands clasped in front

by Nate. Time seemed to drag on, even Nate was glancing inside from time

by Mr. Harper’s

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